Chapter 120: Years later, Mrs. Luo is in danger!

Stupid Chu Sangning hadn't noticed her father's murderous look yet, so she responded, "Yes, there are plenty of rooms."

Zhou Yongzhuo suddenly smiled, "That's even better. We can live together then, Xiao Jiang, are you willing?"

Jiang Xingyan's face froze. He had to say yes even if he was unwilling to do so in response to his father-in-law's probing words.

"Dad, once the furniture and other things are packed, we can move in."

Zhou Yongzhuo has given up on Jiang Xingyan calling him dad, but...however, he knows his little thoughts, he just wants to get married with his daughter and get a marriage certificate as soon as possible.

Zhou Yongzhuo waved his hands, "No need, I have several houses in Beijing, Sang Ning, if you like, Dad will let you redecorate them all."

"And your uncle, he has more houses in Beijing than he can live in, I'll have him send you one later."

A lady must be raised in wealth, otherwise she will be easily deceived by the sweet words of a boy. Humph, Jiang Xingyan even tried to lure the lady away by decorating the house. Don’t even think about it when he is around!!!

The devil is one foot high, but the way is ten feet higher. Jiang Xingyan had to admit that his father-in-law did everything he could to stop him and Sang Ning.

Despite Jiang Xingyan's thick skin, he still stayed at Qiao Xiangye's house for dinner. After dinner, Zhou Yongzhuo held Jiang Xingyan's hand and asked him to go out alone with him.

Chu Sangning was worried. He ate the fruit washed by his aunt, stuffing his cheeks with food, and asked incoherently, "Dad, where are you going?"

"Xingyan and I are going out for a while, you stay home first." Zhou Yongzhuo did not let his daughter follow him.

Chu Sangning just gave Jiang Xingyan a helpless look and continued to stick to He Shulan and act coquettishly. He Shulan got a beautiful niece for nothing.

She wanted to dress up beautifully all day long. With nothing to do in the winter, she simply found some wool and knitted a sweater for Sang Ning.

In her hands, she only needed two sticks and a ball of wool, and two short sweater sleeves had taken shape, with small flower shapes on them.

Chu Sangning would feed her aunt a piece of fruit from time to time and smack her on the face, "You look so beautiful. Aunt likes you so much."

"I'm glad you like it. When the sweater is finished, I'll make you a scarf. This kind of thick wool is warm."

Jiang Xingyan and Zhou Yongzhuo were out for a long time, so long that Chu Sangning was a little sleepy, and then they came back slowly.

Chu Sangning looked at them anxiously as they came back arm in arm, with a mixed expression on his face, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, Sonning, go back to sleep."

Zhou Yongzhuo put Jiang Xingyan's key on the table and signaled Chu Sangning to sleep in Jiang Xingyan's room tonight. He couldn't keep bothering Qiao Xiangye.

I don’t know about other things, but Zhou Yongzhuo also knows that Qiao Xiangye has been massaging his waist every day these past few days. His daughter sleeps at their house, and Qiao Xiangye, as her uncle, can only sleep on the sofa in the living room.

Sang Ning is a girl, and it is not convenient for her to go to the army dormitory. After thinking about it, Jiang Xingyan’s room is really the most suitable.

"Okay, okay then." Chu Sangning waved to everyone while holding the key, yawned tiredly, and went downstairs to sleep.

Not long after, Qiao Xiangye suddenly discussed something with Chu Sangning. Zhou Yongzhuo and Jiang Xingyan were not there either.

He took out the marriage application report that Jiang Xingyan had handed over and earnestly asked Chu Sangning for her opinion, "Sangning, what do you think?"

"Uncle, let's wait until after the New Year. I promised Dad that we can discuss this matter after the New Year."

Because Chu Yuanlin was not around, Chu Sangning didn't want to agree without his knowledge. This was a major life event, and she hoped that her two fathers, uncle, and aunt could all witness it.

"Okay, then uncle will put it away for you first."

Qiao Xiangye put the report away and said nothing more about the matter.

Time passed quickly. Lin Xiuzhi from Changxing Village counted the days on her fingers and found that Sang Ning had been gone for more than two weeks. She kept muttering whether they could have a reunion dinner together this year.

Pan Wenlan thought for a while and told her mother-in-law not to have too much hope. Now that Sang Ning had found her biological father, they would definitely eat together.

Besides, Sang Ning hadn't married into their family yet, so how could she be willing to have New Year's Eve dinner with them?

In order to prevent her mother-in-law from being too disappointed, Pan Wenlan poured cold water on her first, "Mom, Xingyan has already come back this year. If something happens to the troops, it's okay if I don't come back."

"Sang Ning is still there, and they can have a reunion dinner together. They can also exchange feelings at the same time."

Lin Xiuzhi smiled. Her daughter-in-law always spoke nicely. Young people like to be together. It would be good for her son to spend more time with Sang Ning.

She kept muttering, "It's okay if she doesn't come. I feel more at ease with Sang Ning."

While the two were chatting about family matters, Luo Yiping passed by Jiang's house from his own home and ran out in a hurry. Lin Xiuzhi looked at his back. If she guessed correctly, Luo Yiping should be going to the village entrance.

"The Luo family is no good either. They beat their daughters-in-law all day long. Look at Zhao Jiayun, a good educated youth who washes clothes for Mrs. Luo at home every day."

Lin Xiuzhi looked down on the Luo family and everyone in the Luo family from the bottom of her heart. She used to think that although Old Mrs. Luo was a bad person, good bamboo shoots could still grow from bad bamboo shoots, and she thought Luo Yiping was different from Old Mrs. Luo.

His true colors were revealed once he married a wife. He drank and beat his wife. Zhao Jiayun followed him and her life was doomed to failure.

Lin Xiuzhi didn't pay any attention to what happened next. She only knew that her old man was silent for a moment after he came back, and then whispered, "It seems that Mrs. Luo is not doing well."

She was paralyzed in bed and seemed to have developed prickly heat on her lower body. In addition, Zhao Jiayun did not take good care of her. When Luo Yiping went into the room to visit his mother today, the old lady Luo was not even half covered with the quilt. She was freezing cold and was breathing heavily instead of gasping for air.

Luo Yiping hurried to the village entrance to see if there was any ox cart, wanting to take his mother to the county hospital. As he was the only pillar of the family, Luo Yiping was panicked and at a loss.

If Jiang Zongzheng hadn't been in charge of the situation, he probably wouldn't even be able to tell the directions.

Old Mrs. Luo still couldn't go to the hospital. Jiang Zongzhen asked his wife to make some sugar water for Old Mrs. Luo and told Luo Yiping to go home and get warm clothes. With the help of the two women, Old Mrs. Luo's purple face slowly recovered.

Jiang Zongzhen's wife, Li Chunfen, saw the filthy stuff under Old Lady Luo and sighed with regret, but couldn't say anything.

No wonder the paralyzed person died within a few months. The wound below the waist of old lady Luo was festering and emitting a foul smell.

After Old Lady Luo had cleaned up everything, Luo Yiping, the filial son, carried his mother back home. After settling her down, he went to Zhao Jiayun in anger to settle the score.

Zhao Jiayun covered her belly with her hands, looking proud and arrogant, staring at Luo Yiping's raised hand and leaning forward, "Go ahead and hit me, try hitting me."